This business is well ended.
My liege, and madam, to expostulate
What majesty should be, what duty is,
Why day is day, night night, and time is time,
Were nothing but to waste night, day and time.
Therefore, since brevity is the soul of wit,
And tediousness the limbs and outward flourishes,
I will be brief: your noble son is mad:
Mad call I it; for, to define true madness,
What is't but to be nothing else but mad?
But let that go.

Leigh has it right, I remember this one clearly from early in my career.

Pardon the digression;
I was a ME at a well known co designing a supercomputer. My boss had an outside consultant design the door extrusions. The doors were designed to pivot on roll pins. I had no part in the design and my boss took a vaction when the parts were supposed to come in and had me check on them. Well the consultant undersized the holes - never bothered to look up the design data for roll pins. I figured out the problem and obviously all the prototypes had to be reworked to fit. Somehow the design error became my fault
Left there within 6 months - they never succeeded in the supercomputer business.